One of the mountains of the southern border. The smell of blood and the screams of the dying filled the place. Corpses and human remains were everywhere, feeding endless rivers of blood. In the midst of this earthly hell, there was a man walking alone among the piles of corpses, his demeanor indifferent to the world around him. His dark black clothes were torn in several places, showing wounds so deep that you could see his white bones through them. His skin was so white and pale that he looked like a corpse walking on the ground. Although he was in his mid-twenties, anyone who saw his face, which had suffered the vicissitudes of life, and his graying hair would think he was much older. To him, this death surrounding him was just another working day, and as he looked at the corpses, he couldn't help but think of something: He hoped that this number of corpses was enough to feed my master's flock of birds. My master's flock had grown increasingly obscured in recent years, consisting of more than 100,000 giant birds. As the flock grew in size, the difficulty of keeping it alive increased. Feed him.
We might need to exterminate another clan like this.
"Xing Yi, you rotten rat, what took you so long?"
From the sky, a short, middle-aged man with a mouth as wide as a toad descended onto the ruins of a building and began to grumble. "I'm sorry, old monkey, but eliminating a Rank 4 Gu Master is no easy task. But of course, what does a mere Rank 3 Gu Master like you know?" Xing Yi hated this old monkey (as he called him) intensely for many reasons, the most important of which was that he and his foolish lord had enslaved him for nearly ten years. "Humph, whatever, we should go to our lord and give him a detailed report of the operation." "Of course, we shouldn't keep our lord Heavenly Demon waiting." Uncle Lang glared at him angrily. Xing Yi knew that this old monkey, despite having killed millions of people and his lord killing millions, would become extremely angry when he or his master were called demonic. However, this time, Uncle Lang surprisingly ignored him and didn't respond.
...
The two knelt before their lord. They reported, "I managed to eliminate the clan leader, while our followers eliminated all the mountain dwellers, ensuring that no one escaped."
"We plundered the entire clan and left nothing. I haven't finished counting our loot yet, but I estimate we've obtained approximately 20 million primeval stones, numerous Rank 1 and 2 Gu worms, approximately 150 Rank 3 Gu worms, and 13 Rank 4 Gu worms. Unfortunately, there aren't a single Rank 5 Gu worm to be found. This clan is truly miserable."
The two noticed that their lord hadn't responded, so they raised their heads to see what was going on.
The Heavenly Demon was standing atop the Fire Phoenix, wearing his shining silver armor, looking towards something.
The two followed his gaze.
There was an old man, emitting the faint aura of a Rank 3 Gu Master. Although his right leg and hand had been severed, he had already crawled with all his might towards the Heavenly Demon when he reached a distance far enough to hear its voice. He cried out in extreme anger and sorrow, "You damned demon, what did my clan do to you to make you kill us like this?Gasp... you're killing women and children to feed your monsters, you're merciless."
"You senile old man, you've spoken enough. Let me relieve you of your suffering and send you back to where we sent your family." Uncle Lang was enraged and headed to kill the old man. How dare this idiot equate the pride of his clan with the filthy members of the demonic path? However, the Heavenly Demon stopped him.
"Stop, my uncle."
He then pointed at a white Heavenly Bird. The bird advanced toward the old man and crushed his body with its claws without killing him. Then it grabbed his head and began to pull it. However, the old man ignored the matter and continued to shout at the Heavenly Demon while raising his left hand as if trying to strangle him from afar. "I hope you and everyone you love die a horrible death. I hope you're torn to pieces. I hope..." The bird tore its head off before he could finish speaking.
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The Lan Family House, the Central Courtyard
Lan Shi moved his hands, red wooden spears emerging from them, and then he released them. To be deeply rooted in cultivation.
"This is amazing. I've been trying to empty my Primordial Sea for the past two days, but it hasn't diminished even a little. Not only that, but his Wood Path attacks have become much stronger, approaching those of the second-ranked ones."
His face filled with unparalleled ecstasy, then he looked at the arena in front of him, which was filled with spears and wooden poles.
What's even better is that he's been refining the walls of the aperture all day, without any interference from him.
What does this mean?
Well, let alone those with B-level proficiency and below. Even if you have an A-level proficiency and unlimited support from primeval stones, your Cultivation is still limited. After all, you need to stop to sleep, eat, and take care of your daily needs, or perhaps you have work to do. All of these things will prevent you from cultivating. But in my current state, I cultivate automatically all the time, which allows my cultivating to rise explosively. At this point, even reaching the fifth rank will be very easy. However, what he found strange was that despite searching through all the books and references on cultivating, he didn't find any mention of his condition. There were two possibilities for this: The first was that a Gu master with a 100% primeval sea was extremely rare, to the point that sources on this condition were extremely scarce. The second was that, just like his Refinement Path talent, he was the only one with a 100% primeval sea.
Despite his attempts to think rationally, the idea of distinction fascinated him and overwhelmed his thinking. It even made him think beyond that.
If it's true that I'm the only one who has this ability,
"No,"
even if other people have it, doesn't that settle the matter? Doesn't that mean that heaven has chosen me, perhaps to be one of the Venerables I hear about in legends, or perhaps even greater than this? "Hahahahaha"
Thinking about it, a big smile spread across his face.